“And you knew that your father had high blood pressure because he complained about taking the medicine all the time, true?” “Yes.” “And yet you kept him on a golf course for over four hours in the eighty-eight-degree sun drinking beer, didn’t you?” Andrew ground his teeth a little bit before he said, “I didn’t make him do anything.” “No, you didn’t, did you. Because he made up his own mind to drink beer and golf, didn’t he?” “Yes.” “So when you gave your father beer and kept him out in the eighty-eight-degree sun for over four hours, you weren’t trying to kill him, were you?” Victoria stood.
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